Qi Yun recalled the last time she was sick and smiled faintly, "It's normal for people to get sick. There's a saying that getting sick is a way to detoxify, right? Normal people get a minor illness once or twice a month, so they don't get a serious illness."
Fang Zhicheng laughed unhappily and said, "Those are words to comfort sick people, to prevent them from being in pain and having wild thoughts. County Magistrate Qi actually believed them?"
Qi Yun pondered for a while, brushed her bangs in front of her ears, and asked doubtfully: "Isn't there data from foreign research institutions?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed, "Sometimes data is used to deceive people. In theory, getting sick occasionally can increase the resistance of the immune system, but being sick also consumes the body's energy and puts a strain on some organs. Many serious illnesses are caused by decreased organ function."
Qi Yun thought Fang Zhicheng was quite interesting and what he said made sense. Her beautiful eyes turned to the window and she smiled faintly, "Then I'd better not get sick."
Chapter 0186 The Anger of the County Party Secretary
Women have many different personalities, such as Zhao Qingya's versatility, Qin Yuming's warmth, Xie Yuxin's arrogance, Lu Wanyu's cleverness, Ye Qingrou's coquettishness, Tong Siqing's amorous feelings... But Qi Yun gives people a feeling of being as cold as an iceberg, exuding a faint chill from the inside out, making it extremely difficult for people to approach her.
However, as his future boss, the clever Comrade Xiao Fang still subconsciously wanted to get close to this cold boss. It would be easier to do things if he was familiar with him. If there were any special circumstances in the future, Qi Yun could just turn a blind eye and open a shortcut, and Comrade Xiao Fang would have less trouble.
A higher-ranking official can crush a person. Qi Yun is the county head in charge of the Merchants Bureau. Whether or not a simple document is approved may affect whether Fang Zhicheng can carry out his work normally. Fang Zhicheng secretly felt lucky that he had done a favor to Qi Yun. He thought that he would be able to relax under her in the future and would not be bullied.
"County Magistrate Qi, have you had dinner?" Fang Zhicheng felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and asked.
Qi Yun shook her head and smiled, "I usually don't eat at night to lose weight."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "You have so much work pressure during the day, and you don't eat dinner at night. This is not losing weight, but chronic suicide."
Qi Yun was slightly stunned, and said calmly: "It's not that serious. Now many places only eat two meals a day."
Fang Zhicheng suddenly stepped on the brakes. Qi Yun was startled and quickly grabbed the seat belt, looking at Fang Zhicheng in surprise. Fang Zhicheng turned around, took out his purse from the back seat, took out his wallet, and said with a smile, "I'm going to go downstairs to buy something. Wait for me for a moment."
Qi Yun rolled down the car window and looked in the direction where Fang Zhicheng was running. He walked into a sesame cake shop and asked the boss for five or six. Then he returned to the car with a smile and handed them to Qi Yun. "Chief Qi, sesame cakes are a specialty of Dongtai. I have always wanted to try them. Why don't you accompany me to eat them today?"
Qi Yun pushed it away and said calmly, "I don't really like this."
Fang Zhicheng took out a sesame cake, broke it into two pieces, and handed one to Qi Yun. Qi Yun showed helplessness on her face, then carefully took a piece and put it in her mouth. Her originally dry and cold expression changed slightly, and she said lightly: "It tastes good."
Fang Zhicheng took a bite and said vaguely: "County Magistrate Qi, I can tell at a glance that you have never eaten sesame cakes..."
Qi Yun nodded and said awkwardly, "I don't really like noodles, but this sesame cake tastes really good, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a pure flavor."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "It's not that the sesame cakes are delicious, but that you are hungry."
Qi Yun blushed and rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng. After pondering Fang Zhicheng's intentions, she smiled and said, "You have a point."
Although she only exchanged a few simple words with Fang Zhicheng, Qi Yun was deeply impressed by Fang Zhicheng's perspective on the problem - he was a young man with a very active mind.
Before she knew it, Qi Yun had eaten the sesame cake. Fang Zhicheng freed his hands and took out another one from the bag for Qi Yun. This time, Qi Yun did not refuse. Qi Yun had a small mouth and could only bite off a small piece. She ate very slowly. Fang Zhicheng secretly glanced at her and thought to himself that the food he saw from his female boss tasted good.
After getting off the car, the two went upstairs one after the other and then parted ways in the corridor. Qi Yun did not thank Fang Zhicheng for today's event and went to her own door. Fang Zhicheng was a little disappointed, feeling that he had flattered the horse.
After returning to the bedroom, Fang Zhicheng first turned on the TV and tuned to the Yinzhou TV news channel, then ran the water to prepare for a bath. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Fang Zhicheng walked over and opened the door. He saw Qi Yun standing by the door, holding a plastic bag in her hand and handed it to him, whispering: "There are some fruits here. If you don't eat them quickly, it will be wasted."
Fang Zhicheng took the bag and accidentally touched Qi Yun's fingertips. Qi Yun visibly shook her body, then turned and went to her room.
After returning to the room, Qi Yun was a little surprised by her behavior today. Although she had a cold personality and was not good at socializing, she had been in the officialdom for many years and was able to be humble and steady on the surface. However, in the process of contacting Fang Zhicheng, Qi Yun always felt an indescribable taste, as if Fang Zhicheng suddenly guessed the forbidden place in her heart, which made her feel very repulsive and resistant.
Fang Zhicheng doesn't seem like Qi Yun's subordinate, but more like a petty thief who has rashly barged into Qi Yun's life. Qi Yun is on guard against him, so his personality becomes even more gloomy.
Qi Yun gently patted her cheek with her palm, sighed softly, and muttered to herself: "I should stay away from him in the future. Otherwise, it will be difficult to get things done if I am mixed with emotions when doing work."
Qi Yun believed that she was a person who clearly distinguished between public and private affairs, and would never show mercy to Fang Zhicheng or give him a backdoor just because Fang Zhicheng had saved her once and treated her to Dongtai sesame cakes.
After Fang Zhicheng finished his shower, the news channel was broadcasting Xie Yuxin's program. Xie Yuxin was wearing a white suit, with an elegant and charming bun, delicate features, and charming eyes. Her slender legs were tightly wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. She had a smile on her face, spoke clearly, and spoke softly, discussing this year's economic situation with the guests.
Xie Yuxin's live broadcast program has become a brand column of the news channel, which is arranged after "Yinzhou News" every day and has attracted a large number of people's attention.
Fang Zhicheng took out his phone and sent a text message to Xie Yuxin, "The clothes you wear tonight really suit your skin. That economic expert is exhausted by your pursuit. You should find a heavyweight next time, otherwise he won't be able to suppress your aura."
After sending the text message, Fang Zhicheng took out his camera, opened the masterpiece of the night, took out the memory card, and imported the selected photos into his laptop. Using photos to record life has become a hobby of Fang Zhicheng. Of course, most of these photos are of beautiful women.
Although nowadays one can find photos of beautiful women on the Internet by just entering keywords, Fang Zhicheng believes that only photos of beautiful women taken by oneself that are full of life can interpret true beauty.
Unconsciously, Fang Zhicheng came across Ye Qingrou's photo and couldn't help but sigh. With the passage of time, the impression of some people will fade away, but for some people, for some reason, their beautiful figures become more and more profound in the memory as time goes by.
The impression of Ye Qingrou in his mind changed from a little gangster girl in the beginning, to a spoiled and unruly rich girl, and finally to a quirky genius girl.
Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but smile. He magnified Ye Qingrou's photo many times and suddenly found some details. He smirked and said, "The little girl has changed a lot. The airport has become a small mound."
Around 10 o'clock the next day, Qian Dechen, secretary of the Dongtai County Party Committee, received a call from the office of the municipal party committee secretary. Qian Dechen was very surprised because Song Wendi rarely called his subordinates personally, and would only be so direct when encountering major problems.
"Secretary Song, what can I do for you?" Qian Dechen put himself in a very low position. After a series of measures since taking office last year, Song Wendi has gained the dominant power in Yinzhou, especially in personnel matters. Although he was taken care of by Mayor Zhang Guoxin, it would not be a good thing if he offended Song Wendi.
Song Wendi held a document in his hand, raised his black-framed glasses, and said in a deep voice: "Old Qian, there are big problems with the direction of Dongtai County's current investment promotion work."
"What's the problem?" Qian Dechen was slightly startled, then quickly reacted and realized that Song Wendi must have received some bad information. Could it be that Fang Zhicheng had reported her
"How can Dongtai County include Qingtian Paper Industry in the A-level investment promotion echelon? Although the paper industry has great profits and high tax revenue, it does not meet the current scope of investment promotion in our city. It is a highly polluting field. Once introduced, it will seriously damage the ecological environment." Song Wendi put down the materials in his hand and continued, "There are other companies such as metallurgy and steel, which should not be included in Dongtai County's investment promotion plan. I now have a document that evaluates the current investment promotion trend in Dongtai County. If we continue in this way, it will not be consistent with the national sustainable development strategy, but will go astray. I will send this material to you later, and I also ask all members of your team to study it carefully."
After Song Wendi hung up the phone, Qian Dechen angrily hit the desk with his fist, thinking that Fang Zhicheng was too arrogant. He actually went over the head to report the current investment promotion situation in Dongtai County to Song Wendi, and pointed out that the current investment promotion direction was not clear enough, which resulted in Song Wendi calling to accuse him.
Does this kid even know what organizational discipline is? He actually did such a taboo thing without authorization!